My master had a treat for me today. He bound a gagged me a put a huge plug in my asshole and left me like that for hours. I could barely breathe but the sensation from my asshole being stretched so far kept me awake and alert. When my master returned he had a friend with him and they took the plug out of my ass only to replace it with both of their cocks. They shoved both in my ass at once and thrust as best they could since I was squeezing both of their dicks together. My master pulled out and came around to my face. He removed my gag and fucked my throat while his buddy continued to plow my ass. I was only allowed to mumble thank you in between the choking on his cock and getting ass rammed. They then drenched me in their cum and left me there to soak in my sluttiness. He told me I had been a good servant whore and he would reward me later. I hope he feeds me his cock again.
Category: Extreme bondage
BDSM Phone Sex: Who Doesn’t Kill Me Makes Me Stronger
A BDSM phone sex slut never knows what kind of trouble she may get into. I love to have my limits pushed. Extreme pain, extreme bondage, even torture. I never say no to a master and I never use safe words, even if given that option. There was on time, however, I wish I had used my safe word. I was much younger, several pounds leaner and not quite as good with pain as I am now. A master wanted to experiment with extreme bondage restraints. He literally had me hanging by the rafters of the ceiling.
First, he tied me with such thick rope that it left marks on my body. Cut off my circulation so my skin started turning purple. Second, he had my limbs folded like some collapsible piece of furniture. I was not double jointed, yet he forced my arms and legs into unnatural positions for extreme restraint, for his amusement. I broke a couple bones because I was forced to remain tied up and hanging from the ceiling for 24 hrs. The weight of my own body pulled on the restraints in such a way that the rope left gashes in my flesh in certain areas. I still have scars from that day.
After hanging from the ceiling in the worst pain of my life for 24 hours, Master decided to lower me to about 4 feet above the ground so he could fuck me. I smelled like urine because I had no bathroom access. I pissed myself more than once. Master sodomized my ass for hours. He even fisted both my cunt and ass. I didn’t even have enough energy to whimper from the pain and humiliation. Every part of my body hurt. I was broken and battered, bloodied and covered in piss and cum. When he cut me down, I hit the concrete floor with such force, I broke my nose too.
He just laughed. Called me his submissive whore, pissed on my face and left me there. It took me almost another day to crawl to my car to get home. How I got home is still a mystery to me. But, what I do remember is that I am such a good subby bitch, you can literally break me and I will not complain. A good subby slut always does as she is told. Always takes her punishment, no matter how severe. Who doesn’t kill me, makes me stronger.
Bondage whore
I am such a Bondage whore. I woke up still tied and bound. I could feel the spreader bar forcing my legs open. The dried cum covering my clit all the way to my asshole. I am pulsating all over. My nipples are tender and bruised from the pinching. My pussy is throbbing from the pounding. I can barely move. That is when I hear a strange voice from the other room. He is laughing and talking about me. I can hear him say its time for me to wake up. And then a bunch of guys start laughing. I know what is about to happen. They are about to use me. Gang bang me and treat me like the whore I am. And my pussy is already creaming just waiting for them to cum get me! I love being a cum whore!
Submissive Phone Sex with Rubber and Bondage
I love being a good little submissive phone sex servant to my Dominate. To be able to fully submit to him it is more than him being able to control me. It is about us having a connection, me submitting total trust that he will know and respect my limits. It takes time to get to that point with someone. Sir Brando loves and I have been together for a while. He loves my total submission to him and decided it was time for some rubber body bag play. This can be very dangerous and extremely erotic. The way the rubber feel against the skin, and the way the bag hold and squeezes every section of my body tight, the restrains makes me so aroused.
He sucks the bag around me. Sometimes I get a mouth hole, which he plugs with his cock. Sometime he leaves me a straw to breathe through. I have to concentrate in order to control my breath through the narrow passage. He likes to make it hard to. He will take his vibrating want and place it on my clit. It feels good as he gives me intense amount of pleasure. He likes to be in control, waiting for me to beg him for permission to cum. Sometimes I pass out from the lack of oxygen to my brain as I orgasm. Luckily like my knight in shining armor he is there to save me with his oxygen tank.
Submissive Whore Bernice’s Worst Nightmare
I have always been a submissive whore. I have had many masters over the years, some rather twisted, but I never complained. It is not my place to question what you do to me, only to serve you. Master Ted was an old school BDSM man. He had a fetish for old mental hospital restraints. Strait jackets, crib cages, facial jackets made of leather, and a slew of now illegal restraints. He had a special room that scared me to death. The old medical devices he collected were pretty much torture tools in modern society; archaic devices deemed cruel and illegal in the medicine world. He always threatened me with “the room” if I ever disobeyed him, but I never did.
One night however, he was drunk and feeling extra cruel, so he put me in “the room” for his own amusement. Not to break me. Not to punish me. Just to scare me. Just to get off at my torment. It was about fucking my mind, not breaking my spirit. I was and still am horribly afraid of being trapped in small places. Master Ted tossed me in his chamber of horrors. I was put in a straight jacket, tossed in the Utica Crib, where he bound my legs with old leather restraints and put a Texas Chainsaw Massacre looking facial restraint over my face. The face mask had chains on the inside that pulled my cheeks back forcing my mouth open. It was designed to prevent asylum patients from biting their tongues. But for me, it was meant for torture.
I was left bound, trapped and deprived of light for 48 hours. What I didn’t realize was that Master Ted was sitting in an old wheelchair most of the time with glee beating his cock as he listened to me whimper and cry, and watched me pee and shit myself. When he freed me, I was completely broken. I thought I was broke in before, but I never had been restrained that long in such a small space with no light and my mouth forced open an extended time like that. It was torture. I was dehydrated and confused. It really messed with me psychologically. The worst mind fuck a master has ever implemented on me before or since.
I guess my first mistake was letting that Master know my fears. Now that you know I am scared of being restrained in small dark areas, what would you do to me?
Submissive Slut
I am a submissive slut! I can fuck anyone. I am young and cute. But most guys don’t understand what I need! I need a strict daddy! One who is going to spank me when I don’t do things right! My daddy is going to train me to be a good cum dumpster! My daddy is going to teach me to be a perfect whore! And my daddy is going to fuck me when I am really good. And perhaps even let me have his cum! I have had a few daddies who were close! And I loved how they used me! But I am still looking for The right daddy to tie me up and put on my nipple clamps! The right daddy to gape me open and tell me what a fucking slut I am! I want daddy to use me and abuse me. That is what it takes to make my teen subby cunt to cum! Are you there daddy?
Submissive Whore Cydney Fills Your Mattress Fantasies
Do you remember when you were a little brat and you had to keep all of your submissive whore smut under your mattress. Maybe it was all kinds of BDSM phone sex nasty graphic novels. That way if your mom did find them it was a little bit harsher on her eyes. That is who I want to be for you. I want to be the S&M bitch that you have been dreaming of. I love to be tied up and taken. Make my pussy yours. You can even punish me by making me ride big cock until I pass out from exhaustion. Make me cum over and over again because I have been a bad little subby and need to be punished. I am your pet, no one else’s, so let’s whip out that secret smut stash and see if we cannot find something to try during out play time. Anything goes, the rougher the better! I just want to be a good little play pet and serve you in any way that I can!